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... Father shon Substantially exprest , and in his face Divine compassion visibly appeerd , Love without end , and without measure Grace , Which uttering thus hee to his Father spake . O Father , gracious was that word which clos'd Thy ...
... Father shon Substantially exprest , and in his face Divine compassion visibly appeerd , Love without end , and without measure Grace , Which uttering thus hee to his Father spake . O Father , gracious was that word which clos'd Thy ...
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... father , a father worthy of all reverence . Be its welcome what it [ s ] may , it is for you , worthy father , that my Muse is toiling o'er this slender achievement . I know not what gifts from me can make more fitting answer to your ...
... father , a father worthy of all reverence . Be its welcome what it [ s ] may , it is for you , worthy father , that my Muse is toiling o'er this slender achievement . I know not what gifts from me can make more fitting answer to your ...
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... father , even , if you [ 95 ] will , by Jove himself , though he had given all the world , the sky alone ex- cepted ? No choicer gifts , e'en had they been safe , gave he who entrusted to his youthful son the light that is common ...
... father , even , if you [ 95 ] will , by Jove himself , though he had given all the world , the sky alone ex- cepted ? No choicer gifts , e'en had they been safe , gave he who entrusted to his youthful son the light that is common ...
Common terms and phrases
Adam agni Angels Antistrophe appeerd arms aught Battel Beast behold bliss Boötes brest bright calld Clouds Dagon dark Death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit giv'n glorious glory Gods gold'n Grace hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill holy honour Israel John Milton joind Jove King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Muse neath night numina op'n Paradise Paradise Lost peace perfet praise PSAL quæ rais'd repli'd returnd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Son of God Song soon soul spake Spirit Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree turnd vertue voice wandring Warr wingd wings World